Black Sky Days
I like black sky days
when rain stains pages
ink smears tissue blots
you say unbroken promises aren't real
and hearts are darned fools
if they break twice
I think we are a collection of bottle caps
memories confined in a box
screw you
you think you have proof
but fake ID's hold more truth
than birth certificates and government seals
I don't think you know me
steal pages of unwritten books
you never liked history anyways
we say we like dry canvas
Copyright © Alexandra Burns | Year Posted 2014
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